Author's Notes: Okay, just this morning the plot came to me. I'm not kidding. It is rather idiotic to go into a fanfic not having any idea what the plot will actually be, but at least writing the first three chapters made me realize that I need to go somewhere. I hope it works. As always, criticism is appreciated, and questions are welcome.

Disclaimer: Everything related to "Teen Titans" isn't mine, but enjoy the fanfic anyway D

Jinx walked into the Hive Five headquarters. Her teammates were still playing video games and shouting like lunatics as See-More was beating Billy without breaking a sweat. She wondered if they ever went to sleep. She announced, "I'm back!" in such a tired voice, she figured no one would hear her anyway. She went straight to her room and closed the door quiet, frustrated, confused, and embarrassed.

Frustrated because she wasn't able to carry out her robbery, yet again, due to a certain good-doer who was too fast for his own good sometimes. Confused because again, he hadn't turned her in to the cops, and had tried keeping her out of trouble's way, when that really went against what a hero should do…didn't it? Embarrassed because he actually carried her home and she hadn't a clue what was going on until he was too far away to be seen. She blushed at the recent memory.

She stared at the rose, which was still as elegant and wonderful to look at as the night before. She placed the rose Kid Flash had just given her into the same glass of water. It was obvious to her that he liked her…a good deal more than he should. "I wouldn't be right for him," she said to the roses. "He's good, I'm bad…they don't mix." She was right or at least thought she was. "It's not the forces of good versus the forces of evil versus the people in the middle who happen to be a little good and a little evil." Jinx was hoping that the roses would talk to her, ask her something, or say anything. That's it. She was getting delusional.

Well, if the roses wouldn't talk to her, she'd have to resort to talking to herself. "Do I want to be good? No, not even for him. He's cute, though, but I won't change my lifestyle for him." Another moment from the scene at the bank came to mind. "Why did he ask why villains rob banks? And…why did he suggest an alternate that'd be just as bad? My, my, I think my evilness is rubbing off on him," she grinned. "I wonder…if I'd be able to turn him into a bad guy."

As soon as she thought that, the Hive Five disappeared from her mind. She pictured herself and Kid Flash, together wreaking havoc and pulling off high-scale heists and unimaginable crimes. The Hive Five could go ahead and have five members at last. She didn't need to be one of them. They'd be playing their videogames for who knows how long, and she'd be making a name for herself that was larger than the Brotherhood of Evil. She, not Madame Rouge, would be an inspiration to young girls everywhere who had powers that could only serve evil purposes. And Kid Flash would be a perfect partner. He just needed some persuasion.

A knock at the door snapped Jinx out of her ludicrous daydream. She opened it and saw Gizmo standing outside her room, a huge smirk plastered on his face.

"What is it, Gizmo?" she asked, her mind racing to think of what the mechanical genius could possibly want this late at night, and trying to figure out why he was beaming like a fourth grader who had just won free chocolate.

"Can I see your room for a moment?" he asked in a sing-song voice, still smiling. Needless to say, this was creeping Jinx out.

"Any reason?" she asked, trying to keep her voice calm.

"Not really…except…" Gizmo said slowly, sticking his head through the doorway into Jinx's room and looking around. His eyes rested on the two roses in the glass and he exclaimed, "She does have them! See-More was right!"

"What!" Jinx shouted, her confusion turning to fury. "Tell me what's going on right now before I do something I may regret in the morning," she said, her voice as cold as ice.

Gizmo froze where he stood, his feet unable to move. "Jinx is scary when she's like this," he thought frantically. "Crud…crud…somebody come over here before she kills me!"

See-More ran to Jinx's room. "What happened?" he asked, completely oblivious to Gizmo, who had shown a rapid change in his perspiration rate since the last time he saw him. "Jinx, I heard you yell some—"

"Please tell me," Jinx interrupted, her fists clenched at her sides with her knuckles facing the ground, "why you're scanning my room for flowers, and did you make a bet with Gizmo or something?"

"It was only a small wager, Jinx," See-More said quickly. "Just chill out and—"

"How am I supposed to 'chill out' when I can't even get some privacy in my own room!" Jinx screamed, walking into her room and slamming the door in See-More and Gizmo's faces.

She sat on her bed and grabbed her pillow. She unleashed several hexes at it until feathers flew everywhere and the cloth that held the feathers within it was reduced to nothing but shreds of fabric. She dropped the fabric on the floor. "Great…now I need a new pillow," she thought, trying in vain to hold back tears that were now sliding down her cheeks.

"Everyone at Headquarters must've heard that," she thought to herself. "Great, so now they know I keep those flowers. Darnit, I thought none of them even noticed he was still giving them to me! Why does See-More care so much anyway? Oh god, making a bet. That was disgusting. I don't know how long it'll take before I explode." She looked at the heap of feathers and cloth on her floor. "Okay, maybe I do."

Her eyes darted to the window. She decided she should probably take a walk to settle her nerves.


Kid Flash was in his kitchen, making a late night snack. He had gone shopping earlier that day, and so his refrigerator was stocked with enough food for the week. He took out a loaf of Italian bread and cut it in half. He took the top half off and proceeded to place various toppings on the bottom half. He placed slices of ham, Swiss cheese, and tomatoes on the bread as well as some lettuce and of course, mustard.

After finishing his sandwich (which took about ten seconds), he thought about what had happened that night. He had seen Jinx again, which was always pleasant, and this time, he got to carry her…even if it was for a few seconds. He walked into his living room and sat down on a couch, stretched his arms out, and stared at the ceiling.

"Join the Hive Five…wow…I wanted her to change sides, not me," he laughed. "I couldn't do that anyway. It's already mathematically wrong enough as it is. Hive Seven? That'd be ridiculous." A smirk appeared on his face. "I'd be able to outdo them all, though."

He closed his eyes and began to think hard. "It wouldn't be hard to tear Jinx away from the Hive Five. She looks like she'd be ready to leave those idiots any day anyway. Away from the Hive Five, she'd make a good villain, but I can't let her see that. I need to show her the worst villain ever. Give her some competition…and then…"

He bolted upright in his chair and grabbed the nearest phone. He dialed and waited five rings before someone picked up.

"Hello?" the tired voice said. "Who is this, and why are you calling so late?"

"Um, Raven?" Kid Flash asked. "Is that you?"

"Yes, and it's one in the morning," she responded in a monotonous voice.

"It's Kid Flash. Can I talk to Robin?"

"He's probably asleep. Everyone else is. I'd tell you to call back in the morning, but we might get an alert about the Brotherhood soon. Perhaps that wouldn't be such a great idea."

"No, I need to ask you this now, because it's an idea I have, and I wanted to start immediately."

Raven thought he sounded urgent, and so she continued to listen.


Author's Notes: Yes, I'm sorry that Jinx sounds a little emo in this chapter (trust me, I didn't intend it...that's just the flow of the fanfic). That's about the only note I'm putting down here. Um, yeah. Any comments are appreciated.